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                                                                                                                                                                文炳气愤得差一点不顾一切地冲出去，终于还是理智占了上风。他还记得那几个年轻的女孩子们，还记得那个被分尸的女兵在大堤上所进行的英勇抵抗，他咬着牙，把拳头攥得“咯嘣咯嘣”地响。
                                                                                                                                                                外面又响起了枪声，不知又有多少“红带客”被士兵们枪杀，文炳每次都扒在窗户上看，他要把那些被害着的音容笑貌都记住，他要把军队的罪行都记在脑子里。他一遍又一遍地想着，早晚有一天他要跟上“红带客”，替那些被资本家杀死的男男女女报仇。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                文炳现在开始不再哭泣了，他的心里都是恨意，他爬起来，下楼随便啃了两口，便又回到阁楼上，他一个一个地数着在码头上被杀的人，他要把这一切都在心里。
                                                                                                                                                                外面又一次响起了士兵们下流的骂声。文炳心想，一定又是不知从哪里拖来了女尸。
                                                                                                                                                                他趴在窗口一看，这一次却不是女尸，而是一个三十岁上下的女人被捆着押了来。
                                                                                                                                                                那女人虽然不算年轻，却是丰韵尤存，脸上光光的，白白净净。穿着一件青布旗袍，脚上是黑布鞋，五花大绑着，背后插着个木牌子，文炳知道，那是被抓后经过审讯的犯人，有名有姓而且应该是有职务的。一早晨了，这还是第一个在码头上杀的有名有姓的人。
                                                           

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